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Merry Christmas!

Last year Otis ate my Christmas present. Mark
wrapped a 5 lb box of fudge and put it under the
tree. When we came back from church, there
was wrapping paper everywhere, and not one
piece of fudge in sight. I thought maybe Otis
would get sick, and that would be his punishment,
but alas, he was just fine, and I was the one who
felt sick. This year the only by-product under
our tree was a bone.

Wyatt and Faith had to put the U.S. puzzle together to
find out which two states we're taking them to on Easter
break (California and Arizona).

Celebrating Jesus, the greatest gift of all..